BroGod Steph and SeanG - DooDoo Cocktail (Brownwater Freestyle)

Uh
Dickheads arise (Yer)
When I'm with the guys (Ya)
You know it's pass fast, duck ash with smoke in our eyes
Fat ass dime man that bitch could be my wife
Blowing O's, that's the ring
Getting higher than a kite (Big dope, big dope)
I'm not an asshole 'cuz I don't really give a shit (Nah)
If your pussy stink, bitch I don't even want a kiss
Your breath gotta stink
You tryna talk to the pastor (Ugh, fuck?)
Kids under your breath keep calling you a bastard (Ew)
Those two niggas crazy I don't think you wanna step to them (I wouldn't)
Niggas try and step to them
They'll just put an end to 'em (Facts)
Leave your body in the trunk
Leave you with the rest of 'em,
Claim you not afraid and you'll lose yourself like Eminem
Pop up on your block with a glock while you fucking flock
Cause you a fucking wing and a chicken
But you loving cock
Pop the trunk on your ass like this was the boondocks (Bitch)
If you were white you sue me but you ain't Tom DuBois (Nah)
Homies over hoes
But I still love my girl though
Matter fact, don't get mad you know I be telling jokes (Facts)
And you know that you a dime, and we smoking out the O
Gifted just like Christmas
You too wet, I'm boutta let it snow
How you trying to come and smoke a spliff? (Bitch, what the fuck?)
You getting passed like a spliff
And I don't wanna hit
Like Chris Brown you stupid bitch
Your attitude hot like leaf and grabba
Imma grab your ass
I thought you puff puff pass (God damn)
My dick in your other hand (What the fuck? For real?)
Nigga damn
That's your plan?
You don't wanna get banned (Nah)
Matter fact, meet her man
Make him think that you a friend
While he at work she let you in (Facts)
Fuck her good and eat the spam
That's how to be successful and
Avoid getting arrested man (Oh, okay)
These lil dumb bitches ain't worth it at all
Y'all want niggas who scamming
Up in your bag like a burkin (What?)
Y'all bitches certainly learning about the game
How it's working (Yeah)
Y'all bitches always be twerking (Uh)
Man y'all never working (Bitches never be working)
I need the money it's urgent,
Could leave you bloody like surgeons
For tryna ride my wave
But just like pirates you cursin'
But y'all some babies, y'all burpin
I'm in my bag cuz I'm working
But y'all some bitches in purses
Y'all some bitches in person
Y'all some bitches in person
Your pussy leaking, it's urgent (Eww)
You niggas need you some pads (Pressed)
'Cuz y'all be bleeding and squirting
What's next? You finna start twerking?
You niggas bitches in person (Gay!)
You really need to get help
Cause that ain't normal for certain, period
No that ain't the norm
Deadass niggas be weird
Stay the fuck away from me please do not come near here
Good vibes only (Facts)
Get high doly (Facts)
Or with the homies (Facts)
Or my one and only (That's my girl)

Written by:
Sean Bailey, Stephon Greaux

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